I was on my computer tonight typing, and my youngest son, who's turning 6 tomorrow, was in the next room on the computer, playing some defense game. Out of the blue he called out to me, "If people don't get brises, they're not Jewish."
I asked, "What made you say that suddenly?"
"I just knew; I wanted to tell you."
Okay, thanks, little guy.
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But the corollary is not true.
In case you may have been wondering eh? That's cute.
Fast forward twenty years to a similiar but just as funny story: my brother goes to his first non-Jewish wedding, and halfway through turns to my mom and asks why there is no Huppah. "Because it is not a Jewish wedding." Upon the completion of the wedding, no glass is broken, once again leaving him confused. "It is not a Jewish wedding." Apparently, he believed these to be not only JEWISH, but NECESSARY to weddings, Jewish or not...why would you have a wedding if it wasn't Jewish? Boys! :)
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